A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The black tortoise has become numb.

He was numbed by the aftermath of the battle.

When Jiang Yu fought with Jiao Chong, any blow from him could seriously injure it.

Judging from their tone, it seems that they haven't tried their best yet...

He is just a proud insect, but he was the most powerful general in the Divine Court tens of thousands of years ago.

But how old is Jiang Yu?

It was only four years ago that it helped Jiang Yu to open his mind.

For the black tortoise, four years is just a nap.

Is the growth rate of the human race so terrifying?

As I was distracted, the roar of the battlefield became more and more violent.

Jiao Chong maintained the Berserk Technique, while Jiang Yu also used War Dance and Super Strength.

Sound waves against sound waves, iron stick against big stick, supernatural powers against witchcraft.

The two of them were tit for tat, neither giving in at all.

The sky was filled with afterimages of fighting, but the real bodies could not be seen.

The aftermath seemed to tear the space apart.

"Golden Armor Technique!"

Following Jiang Yu's loud shout, it seemed as if a new sun appeared in the sky.

This was a technique he mastered early on.

The increase in strength is not that big now, but the golden light it releases is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

The arrogant insect cannot emit light, but his breastplate reflects light.

The light is so bright that it is impossible to look directly at it.

Within the thousand-foot range of the battle, space was rippling like water waves, and everything caught in it was crushed into dust.

The bystanders who gritted their teeth and persevered became increasingly miserable.

"The future belongs to the young..."

The black turtle had already hidden deep in the sky.

Looking down, he could only see golden and silver spots flashing. He couldn't help but sigh, "I thought this guy came to the God Realm to steal. I didn't expect... I underestimated him!"

Everyone couldn't see the battle situation clearly, but it was not difficult to sense the intensity of the battle from the aftermath.

The Jiao Chong's long staff is like a dragon, and every strike carries the power to split mountains.

The force of the stick accumulates continuously. It repeats over and over again, continuously.

A black and white shadow of yin and yang appeared faintly around him, exuding an inexplicable mysterious aura.

Jiang Yu was no less impressive.

The big stick is filled with witchcraft, gorgeous and deadly.

The long hair like a waterfall is like a spirit snake.

Wrap, stab, chop, sweep. Make the arrogant insects unable to defend themselves and suffer unspeakably.

The golden red blood mist continued to explode in the air. The two of them were also wrapped in a rich vitality.

Some of the weaker second-generation gods were shocked to the point of vomiting blood and fainting when they were thousands of feet away.

Everyone even had an illusion: if they were allowed to fight, the divine world would collapse without any action from the gods.

In fact, Jiang Yu and Jiao Chong are both in an awkward situation where they are unable to back down.

Neither of them wanted to kill the other, but under the pressure from each other, they had to fight with all their strength.

Whoever withdraws first will face life danger.

The battle is at a stalemate.

The two of them didn't have a decisive move, but they did have a treasure that could replenish their vitality.

It gradually evolved into a competition of endurance!

An hour...

Five hours...

one day……

The high-intensity bombardment never stopped for a moment.

The onlookers retreated again and again, almost out of the range of perception.

His expression changed from excitement to worry, and then from worry to numbness.

"Hey, who has some barbecue condiments?"

An inopportune voice suddenly sounded above the God Clan. Gui Zhen was holding a bunch of skewers in his hand, looking down at them.

At this time, the black tortoise also came over, with thick smoke billowing from its back.

Ke Rou's face turned black from the smoke and she kept coughing.

The air was filled with the smell of burning meat.

Xuan Gui and Ke Rou are unwelcome marginal characters in the divine world.

But they are all gods after all.

Even if we have never met, we have heard of each other's names.

A god general with a rhinoceros head and a nose pointing upwards waved to the black turtle and said, "Big turtle, General Jiao can't tell the winner in a short time. Should we play too?"

They couldn't see the situation on the battlefield clearly. Instead of waiting, they might as well find something to do.

The battle between Jiang Yu and Jiao Chong seemed dangerous, but the killing intent was not strong. Rather than a life-and-death duel, it was more like a battle to sharpen each other's strengths.

Gui Zhen waved his hand and rejected the invitation of the God General unceremoniously: "My brother can't kill the two-headed monster in a short time. Let's talk after dinner."

"How dare you! The general is so brave. The long-haired kid can hold on until now because the general didn't kill him!" A female general with a monkey-like figure immediately stood up from the crowd, pointed at the ghost formation and shouted, "Little brat, get down here. I'm going to beat your ass to pieces."

"Whose ass do you want to smash?" Ke Rou flew to the side of the ghost formation with a dark face, releasing an aura that was no less than that of the first generation of gods.

Don't be fooled by her usual look of looking down on the ghost formation. But that's just her way of looking down on it.

Beat up the ghost formation's ass?

snort!

Acting like a hooligan in front of her!

The goddess general is considered to be quite strong among the second generation of gods. She said sarcastically: "Hey, what's up? Practice? You two can come together!"

Ke Rou stuffed the charred meat skewers into Gui Zhen's arms and said in a cold tone, "Go and light the fire. If the meat gets burnt, I'll skin you alive."

After saying that, he hooked his finger at the female general and said, "Let's fight. Don't accuse me of bullying the younger generation!"

Gui Zhen was very arrogant to everyone except Ke Rou. He whispered, "Be gentle. Xiao Yu doesn't want to kill anyone."

Ke Rou kicked him on the butt: "You didn't even borrow the barbecue ingredients, and you're still flirting with the female monkey. I'll show you how I'll deal with you later. Go get some work!"

The ghost formation fled back to the black tortoise's back, without any of the arrogance it had when facing outsiders.

Seeing another conflict here, all the gods gathered around.

They couldn't see the fight between the arrogant insects clearly, so they just came here to join in the fun.

Soon, a small battlefield was set up far away from the main battlefield.

Everyone fights their own battles and does not interfere with each other.

"Humph! Ha!"

The arrogant insect released a sonic attack, forcing Jiang Yu to retreat and dodge. The Lingyang stick suddenly grew larger and longer, like a mountain range falling on his head.

Jiang Yu had nowhere to hide. But he was not panicked. He used space teleportation to appear behind Jiao Chong.

He held the stick in his right hand and supported the stick with his left hand. He shouted: "A hundred shots hit the target... Infinite Yellow Dragon Pestle!"

Jiao Chong's heart and legs tightened.

It has a shadow on this move.

I have to be on guard, but I dare not turn around.

He definitely couldn't bear it. But he couldn't dodge as fast as Jiang Yu's movement.

The most fatal thing is that he is in a violent state and is more than ten feet tall, making it easier to hit the target.

"Wind Flower Round Dance Stick!"

The arrogant insect doesn't know how to use this trick.

After being poked many times, you will understand.

He even gave it a nice name.

He swung the Lingyang Stick into a large shadow, and the overlapping stick rays wrapped him up like a dark iron egg.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The continuous crashing sounds were deafening.

Jiang Yu left dozens of afterimages in the air, surrounding the arrogant insect tightly.

The all-round attack and defense collide to create passionate sparks.

At this point, both sides have already played all their cards.

Focus on innovation.

The sound of the sticks colliding stopped at some point, but Jiao Chong did not retract the Fenghua Round Dance Stick.

Jiang Yu is too cunning.

Who knows, he might wrap the stick in his hair again and wait for an opportunity to strike.

But Jiao Chong sensed it carefully and frowned again.

Jiang Yu's aura disappeared unexpectedly, as if it had torn through the void and hidden in another world.

Of course, this is impossible.

Just when the force of Jiao Chong's stick slowed down, he suddenly felt something grabbing his belt.

The arrogant insect was shocked.

When I looked down, I saw a bald boy with no clothes on.

The boy raised his head and gave him an innocent smile that looked harmless to both humans and animals.

The chubby little hand rose slightly and slapped him hard on the crotch.

"Violent bear hits melon!"